*Yes and Yes. However, I am on mobile so I can't do rolls or anything special :(*
*ok*
Theren is outside sitting under a tree with his chin on his knees. He looks lost in thought.
Phoenix is brutally fighting a training dummy.
Alric is fixing a metal otter.
Lore is staggering throughout the woods, she looks dazed. He appears to be holding her side. Her white blouse is stained red.
Jackson is growing a new arm in his room because his current one seems to be missing. All there is a bloody stump.
Oval and Soul are out by the river, Soul is trying to catch little minnows while Oval watches.
Theren looks up and sees her. He quickly runs over. "Jesus, what happened?"
Phoenix walks in, hands slightly bloody. he stops when he sees Jack. "Jack...? What..."
A mechanical otter swims up to Soul
"Heh.." she chuckles breathlessly "me and a Thayan Red Wizard had a disagreement." She smiles at him.
"Before you get upset, I'm okay. The blood is mine, yes, but I did this for a purpose." He said, raising his free hand to stop Phoenix.
Soul blinks before giggling and picking it up. Oval tilts her head, questioning what her daughter is holding.
Theren supports her with a frown on his face. "Ok, ok. Lets get you to the tavern. I can patch you up there." he says, looking worried.
"What sorta purpose makes you lose a bloody arm!" he says, getting upset. His British accent coming out more and more.
The otter chirrups at them both
She leans on him. "I stabbed her in return but I had to run because I know they don't stay down long." She smiled, limping. Her words became a bit slurred.
"Calm down." He said and placed his good hand on Phoenix's shoulder. "I'm trying to infuse my flesh with a bit of magic so my migraines stop when I use powerful magic." He points at the arm "that arm.. is still alive dear." He grins and flexes his shoulder. On the table, the arm flexes as well.
"Pretty pretty!" Soul says and nuzzles it as if it were the real thing. Oval chuckles "Alric's work alright.."
Theren nods, he then casts healing word silently, trying to stabilize her.
Phoenix lurches back a bit. "What in the bloody hell is wrong with you?! Your didn't think about maybe asking me first. This is jarring love!"
The otter nuzzles her back. "Sure is." Alric says, suddenly beside Oval.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Yes and Yes. However, I am on mobile so I can't do rolls or anything special :(*
*ok*
Theren is outside sitting under a tree with his chin on his knees. He looks lost in thought.
Phoenix is brutally fighting a training dummy.
Alric is fixing a metal otter.
Lore is staggering throughout the woods, she looks dazed. He appears to be holding her side. Her white blouse is stained red.
Jackson is growing a new arm in his room because his current one seems to be missing. All there is a bloody stump.
Oval and Soul are out by the river, Soul is trying to catch little minnows while Oval watches.
Theren looks up and sees her. He quickly runs over. "Jesus, what happened?"
Phoenix walks in, hands slightly bloody. he stops when he sees Jack. "Jack...? What..."
A mechanical otter swims up to Soul
"Heh.." she chuckles breathlessly "me and a Thayan Red Wizard had a disagreement." She smiles at him.
"Before you get upset, I'm okay. The blood is mine, yes, but I did this for a purpose." He said, raising his free hand to stop Phoenix.
Soul blinks before giggling and picking it up. Oval tilts her head, questioning what her daughter is holding.
Theren supports her with a frown on his face. "Ok, ok. Lets get you to the tavern. I can patch you up there." he says, looking worried.
"What sorta purpose makes you lose a bloody arm!" he says, getting upset. His British accent coming out more and more.
The otter chirrups at them both
She leans on him. "I stabbed her in return but I had to run because I know they don't stay down long." She smiled, limping. Her words became a bit slurred.
"Calm down." He said and placed his good hand on Phoenix's shoulder. "I'm trying to infuse my flesh with a bit of magic so my migraines stop when I use powerful magic." He points at the arm "that arm.. is still alive dear." He grins and flexes his shoulder. On the table, the arm flexes as well.
"Pretty pretty!" Soul says and nuzzles it as if it were the real thing. Oval chuckles "Alric's work alright.."
Theren nods, he then casts healing word silently, trying to stabilize her.
Phoenix lurches back a bit. "What in the bloody hell is wrong with you?! Your didn't think about maybe asking me first. This is jarring love!"
The otter nuzzles her back. "Sure is." Alric says, suddenly beside Oval.
She chuckles and sighs "Sorry for getting stabbed." She says and smiles up at him.
"Sorry..." He rubs the back of his neck with his good hand. "I just wanted to stop these headaches. I'm not useful in anything if I'm just a wizard who gets hurt from using his own magic." He grumbles and sits on his bed.
Oval jumped a bit "don't do that!" She swatted at him and grinned.
Theren nods, he then casts healing word silently, trying to stabilize her.
Phoenix lurches back a bit. "What in the bloody hell is wrong with you?! Your didn't think about maybe asking me first. This is jarring love!"
The otter nuzzles her back. "Sure is." Alric says, suddenly beside Oval.
She chuckles and sighs "Sorry for getting stabbed." She says and smiles up at him.
"Sorry..." He rubs the back of his neck with his good hand. "I just wanted to stop these headaches. I'm not useful in anything if I'm just a wizard who gets hurt from using his own magic." He grumbles and sits on his bed.
Oval jumped a bit "don't do that!" She swatted at him and grinned.
"its ok. Just...try not to get stabbed again, ok?"
"Its ok...just try Tylenol or something."
he laughs a bit. "Wow, a small old dwarf with a limp snuck up on you."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren nods, he then casts healing word silently, trying to stabilize her.
Phoenix lurches back a bit. "What in the bloody hell is wrong with you?! Your didn't think about maybe asking me first. This is jarring love!"
The otter nuzzles her back. "Sure is." Alric says, suddenly beside Oval.
She chuckles and sighs "Sorry for getting stabbed." She says and smiles up at him.
"Sorry..." He rubs the back of his neck with his good hand. "I just wanted to stop these headaches. I'm not useful in anything if I'm just a wizard who gets hurt from using his own magic." He grumbles and sits on his bed.
Oval jumped a bit "don't do that!" She swatted at him and grinned.
"its ok. Just...try not to get stabbed again, ok?"
"Its ok...just try Tylenol or something."
he laughs a bit. "Wow, a small old dwarf with a limp snuck up on you."
*WHY DID I LAUGH AT WHAT YOU WROTE FOR PHOENIX.*
*ALSO, jokes on you. My characters get stabbed so often they are full of holes like swiss cheese.*
"I won't!" She chuckles and closes her eyes.
Jack raised an eyebrow and nodded.
"Well excuse me, I'm more concerned about why my daughter has a metal otter." She chuckles.
Theren nods, he then casts healing word silently, trying to stabilize her.
Phoenix lurches back a bit. "What in the bloody hell is wrong with you?! Your didn't think about maybe asking me first. This is jarring love!"
The otter nuzzles her back. "Sure is." Alric says, suddenly beside Oval.
She chuckles and sighs "Sorry for getting stabbed." She says and smiles up at him.
"Sorry..." He rubs the back of his neck with his good hand. "I just wanted to stop these headaches. I'm not useful in anything if I'm just a wizard who gets hurt from using his own magic." He grumbles and sits on his bed.
Oval jumped a bit "don't do that!" She swatted at him and grinned.
"its ok. Just...try not to get stabbed again, ok?"
"Its ok...just try Tylenol or something."
he laughs a bit. "Wow, a small old dwarf with a limp snuck up on you."
*WHY DID I LAUGH AT WHAT YOU WROTE FOR PHOENIX.*
*ALSO, jokes on you. My characters get stabbed so often they are full of holes like swiss cheese.*
"I won't!" She chuckles and closes her eyes.
Jack raised an eyebrow and nodded.
"Well excuse me, I'm more concerned about why my daughter has a metal otter." She chuckles.
*Mn yes Tylenol.*
*Also my characters have died so often they are extra thick ghosts.*
"No, no. Stay awake."
Phoenix sits down next to Jack and leans against him.
"I would never make anything to hurt your daughter."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren nods, he then casts healing word silently, trying to stabilize her.
Phoenix lurches back a bit. "What in the bloody hell is wrong with you?! Your didn't think about maybe asking me first. This is jarring love!"
The otter nuzzles her back. "Sure is." Alric says, suddenly beside Oval.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I might remake Vega, do a more thematic build for him*
Ozzy is having lunch, humming outside
Pax is sat on the roof, watching the forest edge and market
-open slot-
She chuckles and sighs "Sorry for getting stabbed." She says and smiles up at him.
"Sorry..." He rubs the back of his neck with his good hand. "I just wanted to stop these headaches. I'm not useful in anything if I'm just a wizard who gets hurt from using his own magic." He grumbles and sits on his bed.
Oval jumped a bit "don't do that!" She swatted at him and grinned.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"its ok. Just...try not to get stabbed again, ok?"
"Its ok...just try Tylenol or something."
he laughs a bit. "Wow, a small old dwarf with a limp snuck up on you."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
- Open Slot -
- Open Slot -
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Lol, I was thinking about remaking Kelispo. My baby boy.*
Miranda pokes Pax in the back off the head.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*good lads, wish I hadn't lost all my sheets lol*
He turns to look at her, "Yes?"
*WHY DID I LAUGH AT WHAT YOU WROTE FOR PHOENIX.*
*ALSO, jokes on you. My characters get stabbed so often they are full of holes like swiss cheese.*
"I won't!" She chuckles and closes her eyes.
Jack raised an eyebrow and nodded.
"Well excuse me, I'm more concerned about why my daughter has a metal otter." She chuckles.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Lawrence being like: 0>O O////o*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Mn yes Tylenol.*
*Also my characters have died so often they are extra thick ghosts.*
"No, no. Stay awake."
Phoenix sits down next to Jack and leans against him.
"I would never make anything to hurt your daughter."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I lost my sheet for him but I figured "ehhhhhh. You wanna rp with him again, just make a new one."*
"Bored." She chuckled.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*AHHHHH CARPS. I GOTTA SEA YOU GUYS LATER.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Oooh nice. Also can ya check da pm*
Theren is nearby lost in thought, pacing around a tree.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Goodbye forever!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*true, true*
"I see. Not scared of heights anymore?" He gestures to the fact they're on a roof
*NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOKKKKKKKKKKKKKOOOOOOOOOOOOOO*
*STAY SAFE*
Ozzy curiously watches before tossing a croutons at him
The croutons get cut out of the air very quickly as Theren looks at Ozzy, holding a sword.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ozzy seems impressed, tossing one in his mouth